Not to mention the time for half an incense stick to burn, based on the current situation, Liu Hao could give Su Qin ample time.
Although the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation could make all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army strong and bloodthirsty, it could not be compared with the powerful and even terrifying Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun.
In addition, Ran Min wasn't a weakling. He was able to enter and exit the army by himself. He swung his halberd wildly and could even severely injure the enemy while blocking the Evil Qi.
His other hand was holding a double-blade spear. Every time he waved it, a large amount of blood would splash out. The ground was quickly dyed red, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.
Apart from Ran Min, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei weren't to be trifled with either. Wielding their divine weapons, they began to fight the Yellow-scarved Strongman hand-to-hand. Na Bocai curled up in the distance and watched everything.
"We've already mobilized such a lineup, yet we still can't take down Liu Hao?”
Bo Cai was dumbfounded. Everything before his eyes had completely exceeded his imagination. This was completely illogical.
Su Qin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. Several dazzling golden lights shot out from the White Shell Tortoise Shell, heading straight for the formation eye of the Immortal Slaying Formation.
Not only that, strange patterns appeared all over Su Qin's body, forcibly disrupting the surrounding Evil Qi. After a short while, the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation trembled violently and lost its blood-red light.
The bloodlust in the eyes of the violent Yellow-scarved Warrior and the death warrior was slowly receding, replaced by miserable howls.
Bo Cai's face turned pale. The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation was broken just like that?
At the same time, the general on the city wall gradually discovered the scene outside the city.
"It's reinforcements. They're already here. Oh no, I'm afraid they've fallen into the trap of the Yellow Turban Army!”
The general cried out in alarm and hurriedly sent soldiers to inform the Governor of Qingzhou, Gong Jing.
Gong Jing, who was in the city, sighed when he heard the news. The reinforcements that he had sent with great difficulty had been completely annihilated by the ambush of the Yellow Turban Army?
"Governor, the general is asking if you want to provide reinforcements?”
Looking at the ugly expression on the mayor's face, the soldier hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"Reinforcements?"
Gong Jing smiled bitterly.
"Are we going to let this one soldier die with the reinforcements?”
The soldier did not say anything. Going out of the city to provide support was a very dangerous thing. In the current situation, it was indeed not a good idea to do so.
Opening the city gate meant that the enemy would most likely break through the city gate and charge straight in. Wouldn't the city fall? It was very likely that the entire Qingzhou would be lost. Gong Jing couldn't take this risk.
After receiving the order, the soldiers hurriedly left and reported the news to the soldiers guarding the city wall.
"In that case, let's wait and see.”
Clenching his fists, the general shouted angrily.
But then he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
The blood-red light gradually dissipated, and it was like hell below the city wall. Corpses were everywhere, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers were wailing and screaming.
In the center of this scene of Asura Hell stood a figure. He was dressed in black armor, and a long halberd that was flashing with red light was shining beside him. There was also a person wearing a white robe beside him who looked like a Taoist.
More importantly, there were three fierce generals who were killing the rest of the Yellow Turban Army. The 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were too weak in front of them, like a piece of white paper.
The general rubbed his eyes and looked at everything in disbelief.
"Quickly inform the prefect of the reinforcements 'victory.”
The general swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice.
Hearing this, the soldier couldn't care less and immediately ran straight to the City Lord's Mansion. At this time, Gong Jing had no more hope for life. If the reinforcements failed, it would be too late to ask the Imperial Court or other prefects for reinforcements.
There seemed to be only one outcome waiting for Qingzhou, and that was the fall of the city!
"Governor!"
A series of exclamations sounded from outside the city.
"How dare you! The city hasn't been broken yet!”
Gong Jing shouted angrily.
"The reinforcements won a great victory. The Yellow Turban Army was defeated!”
Before they entered the city, the soldier hurriedly said.
Gong Jing's face suddenly froze. He turned around and looked at the soldier.
"What did you say? The reinforcements won?"
His voice trembled.
"Yes, the 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers are no longer capable.”
The soldier said with a smile. This was such exciting news.
Gong Jing hurriedly walked towards the city wall. When he reached the city wall, he saw the scene described by the soldier.
"Who is this general? He has such a terrifying army at such a young age?”
Looking at the hellish scene outside the city, Gong Jing gasped.
"I heard that this person is General Liu Hao, a reinforcement sent by the Governor of Youzhou, Liu Yan.”
The general of the city guard said in a deep voice.
"Open the city gates to provide support!"
Gong Jing shouted angrily. He knew who the other party was when he heard this name. Wasn't he the young hero who defeated 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers with 1,000 troops in Zhuo County?
Buzz.
The city gate opened with a dull sound. The general guarding the city immediately led his soldiers to charge straight at the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers.
With their participation, the entire battlefield was cleaned up even faster. In just a few moments, the Yellow Turban soldiers had either fled or surrendered, and countless casualties had occurred.
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